They are all a combination of a man and a girl of about ten years old, and are equipped with a variety of hot and cold weapons.

It's not strange to see men of different ages, but a girl of at least fourteen years old seems out of place here.

Moreover, the soldiers and the masses looked at the girls with unconcealed rejection and alienation, even disgust and hatred.

But the girls seem to take it for granted.

Most of their eyes were dull, as if they had lost their expectations for life, and they looked like tool-like walking zombies.

"Is this the Cursed Child?"

Chu Xin naturally saw it too. Those young faces were like faded illustrations, like outsiders abandoned by the world.

Seeing them, he couldn't help but think of the children in the orphanage.

In contrast, the orphanage is a warm and happy home, a life that the cursed child can only hope for.

When talking about the Cursed Son, we have to talk about gastroenterovirus.

In the early years after the disaster, many pregnant women accidentally ate food contaminated with gastrula body fluids. While being infected, they produced some antibodies in their bodies.

The fetus in the abdomen cannot avoid being infected, but it will also produce some antibodies like the mother.

For some unknown reason, the virus modifies the chromosomes, so the children born are all female babies, known as cursed children.

These girls are born with physical fitness that far exceeds that of ordinary people, and they may also awaken the characteristics and abilities related to a certain animal, enough to compete with large gasterozoans.

Because their genes have been rewritten by viruses, their physiological structure and body functions are closer to those of gastrula.

Even if there are some antibodies in the body, the virus will continue to erode until it is completely engulfed and turns into a gastrea.

The reality is cruel, it is difficult for a cursed child to survive to adulthood.

Don't worry, there are even more cruel ones!

To deal with gastrea, humans not only rely on the extremely precious holmium metal, but also the Cursed Sons who have been trained in combat.

The selected Cursed Son is like a tempered sword. Once it reaches the factory standard, it will be assigned to a man. At best, it is a fighting partner, and at worst, it is a rationed weapon.

If it dies, replace it.

Men are called "facilitators" and girls are called "initiators."

Already ill-fated, they had to participate in a life-and-death battle at a young age, fighting to the death against ferocious gastrea animals.

If you die in battle, you will not get the glory you deserve, and no one will remember you. Your bones will be like garbage and no one cares about them.

If you live, you will die in battle sooner or later, and you will be discriminated against and insulted by others. Even your partners may dislike you.

What about the unchosen Cursed Son?

Nine out of ten were abandoned by their biological parents, ostracized by society, and then expelled to fend for themselves in a peripheral area full of ruins.

Because humans are afraid of them and are worried about being infected by the gastroenterovirus in their bodies.

In the eyes of 99% of the world's population, they are gastrea animals wearing human skin.

Don't question why human nature is so ugly. Most people can't even give an AIDS patient a hug, so don't imagine accepting the cursed child.

In other words, humans cannot defeat gastrea, so they can only bully weak and kind little girls and vent their anger on them.

Admittedly, this is human instinct and is difficult to evaluate.

However, the regional officials as leaders did not guide the people to change their misconceptions at all. Instead, they blindly used the Cursed Children as individual weapons.

But when you think about the constant internal fighting during this period, it’s obvious what kind of officials those officials are.

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Something went wrong.

The combination of various factors has led to today's deformed society.

The Cursed Children endured suffering that was not theirs.

"You think of me as the zodiac sign? It seems that there is indeed an empty Cancer constellation."

Chu Xin found that this group of people had not dared to take action, and had been watching and alert.

If they don't move, he won't remain here as a statue.

Buzz~

Chu Xin opened the map of Godzilla's skull, and the picture in his mind was simply too horrific to look at.

The entire world map is almost entirely covered in black and gray, including all oceans, and only 20% of the land has names.

Even though there is not much left of my hometown in my previous life, it is still one of the largest in today's world.

In this situation, no one can blame anyone. The nuclear bombs have all been fired. There is no such thing as who is strong and who is weak.

It looks like a fight between princes for hegemony, but in fact it is a rare human refugee being kept in captivity by gastrea animals!

If one of the zodiac signs is unhappy, he will lead an army of millions to randomly open cans.

"Don't officials like Neon have any brains? Isn't it more efficient than the current beastly model to take good care of and cultivate the cursed son, maximize his potential, and then fight rationally to reduce casualties?"

Chu Xin really couldn't enter into their thinking.

To put it bluntly, if you have hatred, just target the gastroenterates. Why should you target the little girls who are also victims!

"Those two tasks cannot be accomplished overnight, they require a process."

Winter~

He opened his legs and the ground shook violently.

For a moment, everyone's breathing was stagnant, and they were extremely nervous.

"Request to attack!"

"Passed, all starters attack the target!"

But Chu Xin was one step ahead.

Buzz~buzz~

The dorsal fin gradually blooms with purple awns.

Chu Xin did not bend down and lower his head, but pointed at the distant downtown area and opened his mouth.

boom--
Chapter completed!